Sounds like some of the "bars" on 4th of July Ave in Pannama.
Drag queens!!
You were a bouncer at a gay bar, that explains so so much
I have told you guys that for years, is it just now registering? I worked in gay bars and strip clubs, and the gay bars were the worst. The easiest way to throw out a fighting woman is to grab their hair, wrap your fist up in it and pull it down to waist level. You can lead them anywhere. First time I tried that with 2 drag queens their hair came off in my hands and I had two very pissed off queens trying to beat on me.
“Beat on” you, or “off” you?I have told you guys that for years, is it just now registering? I worked in gay bars and strip clubs, and the gay bars were the worst. The easiest way to throw out a fighting woman is to grab their hair, wrap your fist up in it and pull it down to waist level. You can lead them anywhere. First time I tried that with 2 drag queens their hair came off in my hands and I had two very pissed off queens trying to beat on me.
Is this the point where you’d “pull” your “sword”? Or did they do that for you?First time I tried that with 2 drag queens their hair came off in my hands and I had two very pissed off queens trying to beat on me.
Pugilistic idiots.
At that point the fight was on and no swords were involved, but I did kick on in his hangers and the other in his mouth. I think I messed up their love life for awhile.
My oldest Brother fought in that genre of Pugilist. He was a Multi State Golden Glove Boxer as well. Success went to his head and he went to drinking too much. We all boxed, he just took it further.
Its a bloody, way more painful and scarring form of competition as you can see if you watch it!
Its a bloody, way more painful and scarring form of competition as you can see if you watch it!
I think his stage name was Bouncer. That really explains things.
No, no, no! The Bouncer was a drag queen that went by the name of Rotunda, and lived up to the name. Even if a real women GED would have said hell no! Once she was doing a show in Kansas City. Some religious number involving a lot of jumping up and down.
Now picture if you will, a 400 or so lb queen jumping up and down until it breaks thru the plywood stage. Goes in waist deep ripping the carpet loose and sucking it into the hole. I really, really wish we had video cameras back in the day. Watching them fall of the stage, spin into the wall, or having their wig ripped off by a hook on the ceiling. Fights, makeup applied with paint rollers, costumes suited for someone 50 years younger, etc, etc, etc. Good times.
